At dusk, Jiang Tian hurried to the Beijing Club.

The banquet hall on the sixth floor is elegantly furnished.

Because it is a Western dinner, the tables and chairs are set up on long tables.

Jiang Lao is the founder of the Culinary Association and the honorary president, with a distinguished status, and the seat is arranged at the front of the middle table.

Jiang Tian took the invitation card from the old gentleman, and the staff naturally brought her to the old gentleman's seat.

Following the waiter, Jiang Tian walked forward slowly, his eyes swept around.

At this time, the dinner party has not yet begun, and some of the guests have already taken their seats, some are snoring with acquaintances, and some are standing and chatting in twos and threes......

Jiang Tian glanced over and immediately found the white-eyed wolf Song Shijie in the crowd.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and this one has obviously made a few more fortunes.

A fat face is shiny and shiny, like an over-fermented steamed bun under the light.

Beside him, a beautiful girl in a black dress stood.

Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes and recognized it as his daughter Song Yufei.

The waiter helped Jiang Tian pull out the chair and spoke politely.

"Miss Jiang, please be seated!"

Song Shijie noticed her out of the corner of his eye and turned his face suspiciously.

Of course, he had already gotten the news about Jiang Lao's death, and he had been wondering who the Jiang family would attend the meeting just now.

originally thought it would be Jiang Shixing, the boss of the Jiang family, but who would have thought that it would be a beautiful little girl?

"How?" Jiang Tian smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Song doesn't know me anymore?" ”

Song Shijie was still staring at her, and Song Yufei, who was standing next to him, had already exclaimed.

"Jiang Tian, you...... You're not dead? ”

Surprised for a moment, Song Yufei couldn't help but lose her mouth.

Can you say that kind of thing?

I haven't seen him for six years, not only does he not grow tall, but he also has no brains!

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, "Apologize, I disappointed Sister Yufei." ”

Song Shijie is Lao Jiang in the end, and quickly helped his daughter play the round, "Xiaotian, don't get me wrong, Xiaofei, she is just too excited to see you come back!" ”

"yes!" Song Yufei also realized that she had lost her mouth at this time, and was busy pretending to be surprised, bypassing the table to support Jiang Tian's arm, "Xiao Tian, it's great that you can come back, don't you know, in the days when you just disappeared, I couldn't sleep every night, and I looked forward to your return every day." ”

Song Shijie also walked over, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiao Tian is really getting more and more beautiful!" ”

"Uncle Song has won the award!" Jiang Tian glanced around, "Who are these VIPs, won't Uncle Song introduce them to me?" ”

Song Shijie was reluctant in his heart, and it was naturally inconvenient to show it on his face, and he smiled a bun of bun folds on his steamed bun face.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Jiang Tian, the granddaughter of Jiang Lao!"

Jiang Lao has always had prestige in the association, and when he heard that he was his descendant, everyone seemed very enthusiastic.

Jiang Tian shook hands with everyone one by one and sent his business card over.

"There is a store celebration event in Jiang Mansion on the weekend, please enjoy it!"

Song Yufei hurriedly touched her father's arm, their new store opened on Saturday, and they had to invite these people to come over to cheer, so naturally Jiang Tian couldn't take the lead.

Song Shijie smiled in disbelief.

Everyone was enthusiastic about Jiang Tian, and they were just the face of Old Man Jiang.

In these years, people go to tea and cool.

When everyone knows that Jiang Lao is dead, who will give her face?

"The president is here!"

I don't know who said it, everyone stopped chatting and looked at the entrance.

Jiang Tian also turned his face curiously, wanting to see who the new president was.